Douluo: The Arrogant Don Quixote Pirate

"Who am I? Where am I? Why is it so dark around me?"

"Black...why is it black? What is black?"

A hazy consciousness was born in the dark space. He used his thoughts to condense the sound, and it continued to echo in the dark space.

[Use thousands of resentments as a guide to create hazy spiritual thoughts! ]

An unknown sound suddenly appeared, making his hazy consciousness tremble all over, and then countless white silks broke through the black space and rushed toward him.

"Wait! What is that? Why are these white silks coming at me?"

"What is white? The other half of black? Why do I know this?"

His hazy consciousness was frightened, but he could not move his "body" and could only watch the white silk wrap around him.

"No, don't come over, no...huh?"

With an exclamation, his hazy consciousness no longer looked at those silks with frightened "eyes". Now he just wanted more and more of these silks to come to him.

Without him, it’s so comfortable

He clearly felt everything contained in these silks. Each piece of silk was composed of tens of thousands of threads of the same emotion.

Emotions such as joy, anger, sorrow, joy, bitterness, sweetness, etc. are constantly washing and washing him.

He did not feel the pain those negative emotions brought him, nor did he feel the joy those positive emotions brought him.

Some, it's just the different meaning that the endless emotions bring to him, making him feel very comfortable, as if it is filling him up, extremely fulfilling!

Not long after, after the first batch of white silk rolled over his body, they slowly dissipated, and another batch of slightly different white silk came towards him.

This time, Hazy Consciousness showed no resistance and generously let them pass through his "body"

The white silk printed with countless knowledge passes through the hazy consciousness piece by piece, and when it comes out, it is pure white.

The knowledge above, whether it was good, bad, useful or useless, was all poured into his hazy consciousness, making him understand a lot in an instant and making him fall into confusion again.

"Why? I'm different from them. Why can't I see myself? Am I a human or a spirit beast? Where are my parents?"

"Besides, where is this place? It's so dark, I'm a little scared..."

He was lonely, while receiving endless knowledge, he condensed his thoughts into a voice and spoke.

Just like that, the second batch of white silk passed by, and not long after they left, the third batch of silk came towards the hazy consciousness.

The hazy consciousness is looking forward to it. He hopes that this inheritance can bring him useful answers, at least let him know what he is.

The third batch of white silk is different. It has large and small pictures printed on it, or various animals, various birds, various swimming fish, or various human races.

There are more than a dozen patterns in the issue that are the most obvious, including several huge spirit beast patterns and several weird-looking human patterns with alien beasts behind them.

When they wash away the hazy consciousness

The space where the hazy consciousness stayed suddenly burst into blood. Every inch of white silk washed through the hazy consciousness, and there would be thousands of faces growing on the edge of the space.

It seems to be far away in the horizon but so close before our eyes, visible but not tangible.

At this moment, the hazy consciousness has experienced the life of an unknown number of people or beasts, from birth to being beheaded.

In the most shocking reincarnations, he saw the same scene, a scene that shocked his soul.

Use the knowledge he gained to tell:

The color of the sky and the earth changed, the wind and thunder moved together, and the three gods fought fiercely in the sky!

The wind and clouds change, time and space move, and the seven gods rise in the daytime!

That's when he began to yearn for it, that's when he began to long for it, but at that time he understood that it was impossible for a soul beast to ascend...

"Why? Why!"

An angry roar echoed through the blood-red space

Countless emotions such as anger and resentment broke away from the hazy consciousness at this moment, transforming into a spear and a shield on both sides of him, and his whole body was blood red.

[Use the endless blood as a guide to create the Asura Vajra Body! ]

Familiar words rang in his ears

At this moment, he only felt that he had a tearing feeling.

The blood-red space began to expand, and countless human faces squirmed and spread out along the expanding walls.

"Boom-boom-boom-boom-"

The ups and downs of the heartbeat sounded, the throbbing feeling from the depths of the soul came, and the hazy consciousness opened his "eyes"

He saw it clearly!He can see!The wonderful world outside!

What caught his eye was a blood-red giant. The giant's face was facing him. He seemed to see thousands of desperate expressions on it, just like his inner world.

"Same kind? Hello!"

He condenses the sound with his thoughts

It's a pity that he can't transmit the sound to the outside, he can only spin it inside

At this moment, he really wanted to use something called a "mirror" to take a good look at his current appearance.

But he found that no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't move an inch

The expansion of his body continued, and he could clearly see that the giant in front of him was constantly and completely appearing in front of him.

He didn't know how much time had passed before he saw the taciturn giant speak:

"Use free soul power and endless death energy as a guide to create a heaven-reaching cultivation level!"

Immediately afterwards, he saw countless black threads and countless colorful threads coming towards him.

At this moment, he finally understood why he had never felt any emotion other than joy toward the giant he saw at first sight.

"He's creating me? He's my creator?"

Later, he felt that his body was swollen, but he suddenly felt nothing again. This repeated

It wasn't until he moved his realization to the inner world that he discovered that it was already filled with endless colors.

The human faces growing on the walls of his own flesh are all devouring them hungrily.

At this moment, he felt like he was getting stronger!This is a feeling he has only experienced in endless reincarnations

After being happy for a while, he moved the realization to the outside world

This time, he saw the entire giant, as well as the dilapidated buildings behind and on both sides of the giant, which were extremely small.

"Has he experienced combat?"

This is the only explanation that my hazy consciousness can come up with at this time.

Time passes by

The visibility of the eyes of hazy consciousness is getting higher and higher

until...

"boom!"

A thunder rumbled across the sky

Countless gray-black clouds began to gather above him and the giant

Then, he saw the giant gradually move away from him, leaving him alone

"Is that thunder tribulation? Am I a soul beast? I turned out to be a soul beast!"

The hazy consciousness looked at the dark clouds that were constantly gathering thunder and spoke excitedly, unable to transmit the voice to the outside world in time.

Now, he clearly understands that he must resist the thunder calamity alone. The departure of the Creator is not to abandon him, but to temper himself.

"Then come on! I won't lose!"

As if out of instinct, he clearly felt a blood-red spear and a blood-red war shield appear beside him.

Countless soul beast careers and several tribulation careers told him that he had to fight hard!

"bring it on!"